The Wood Nymph

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I don't know quite how I got here. I vaguely recall walking in the woods, and I know that as I hiked, I felt powerfully sexy and very luscious, delectably fuckable even, in my little Catholic school skirt and thin white blouse. I have no idea why I donned such an impractical outfit for a hike in the woods, maybe I thought I could pick up a handsome stranger like you while so dressed. I just don't remember.

The first thing I really DO remember, is going off the trail, deeper and deeper into the forebidding woods to get a closer look at some pretty, shimmering little lights. I was not at all scared, just fascinated, uncontrollably drawn to those tiny lights in the distance. Were these fireflies, visible in mid-day? As I got closer to these little sparkling lights, I remember thinking they reminded me of Tinkerbell's fairy dust in "Peter Pan", and wondering what powerful magical spell this fairy dust might work on me.

The next thing I knew, I remember this powerful, irresistible feeling of horniness washing over me from head to toe. Was this the magic that this fairy dust works? I didn't know, and I didn't care. All I knew was that I had to lie down right then and there, on the thick carpet of leaves beneath a tree, rip my clothes open, and I simply could NOT resist the powerful urge to excitedly play with my own breasts and pussy. I rubbed and fondled and cupped my breasts, pinched and squeezed and massaged my nipples, while my fingers diddled my clit and my G-spot into an overpowering frenzy. I ran my fingers through my long, black hair, wishing it were a lover like you, running HIS fingers through my hair. I eagerly, excitedly, repeatedly licked my lips, wishing and hoping that there could soon be a long, thick cock for me to pleasure, at the end of my swirling tongue.

Finally, as I played with myself over and over again, the dam burst, and arching my back, I came long and strong and hard. Once the floodgates opened, they wouldn't stop, and I came 20, 50, maybe 100 times in rapid succession. The magic of the fairy-dust was that there seemed to be NO limit to the number of orgasms I could achieve without getting tired or sore, and without feeling that I was in the least bit satisfied, no sense that I had had enough and could stop now. I was just a non-stop sex machine, wanting and needing more and more of this powerful orgasmic sensation. I twisted and writhed and moaned, for hours on end, maybe days, as my hot, wet, dripping pussy burst forth in one glorious, mind-numbing orgasm after another after another.

That is when you approached. I could see you approaching. Oh yes, I was WATCHING you. Your long, muscular, hairy, manly legs in those skimpy beige hiking shorts, calf-high white socks, and sturdy brown leather hiking shoes. Sweat glistening on the rippling muscles of your bare, hairy, manly chest.

As you approached, you heard my moans, and you called out, "Are you all right, miss?" You probably thought I had been beaten, raped, and left for dead here deep in the woods. But as you approached, you began to hear what I was softly moaning to you:

"Take off your shorts right here and NOW, oh handsome stranger, and be my loving stud. Right about now, I really NEED about a mile of thick, hard, cock pounding into me. Can you help me? PLEASE?"

And I fondly recall that your response was...
 
OOC: I'll be glad to be your visiter.

NAME: Mike
I am pretty much the gym freak. Everyday, liften them weights. I also like jogging through the woods every day. I am wearing some jogging shorts. That's all, including my boots.

IC:
On my last 10 minutes of my jog, i heard some screaming and moaning on the other side of some trees.

"Oh shit, someone's in trouble!"

I barrel through the trees and come upon a beautiful women. SHe is lying on the forest floor, fingers in her pussy and in her hair, cuming over and over. My 11 inch dick begins rising to hte occasion, seeing the gorgeos babe play with her self.

As she sees me, she begins moaning for me to fuck her. NEver one to not take an oppertunity. I walk over and lay beside her. I start kissing her, then i slip my toungue into her mouth. She greedily starts sucking on it as I reach down and finger her pussy with one hand, and jackoff through my shorts with the other.
 
I watch, fascinated, as Mike stands over me, his long, strong fingers slowly, lesiurely pumping up and down his long, thick cock beneath his loose-fitting jogging shorts, just above (but unfortunately out of reach of) my face . I know that the space between my knuckles is approximately an inch. So I reach up into his shorts, and I push his hand aside, using my knuckle-measure to determine how big he really is. Literally inching my way up his hard shaft, I measure him at 11 lovely, hard inches! I gasp and shudder at the thought of THAT much hard man-meat pounding in and out of my pussy. But I have been lying here on a bed of forest leaves, so horny, for SO long--I don't even KNOW how long I've been here pleasuring myself (days? weeks? months?) , wanting a man for SO long that even this big a cock no longer scares me now.

I hurriedly tug his shorts down to his ankles. I gasp and shudder as I finally get a good look at just how big 11 inches really is! Using my knuckle-measure again, I measure that he is nearly 3 inches across. Will he even FIT in me? I don't know, but I'm DYING to find out!

I reach out hesistantly, tentatively, and try to wrap my fingers around this lovely hunk of huge manhood. My fingers are too small to close compleetly around him. I slowly pump my hand up and down Mike's long, thick, massive love tool, and I lick my lips and moan in anticipation.

I sit up, and I begin slowly licking my way up his shaft, lingering with slow, loving licks around his enormous cock head.

Mmmmm, Mike, Mike, MIKE! MMMMIIIIKKKE! You taste SSSOOO good. You feel so GGGOOOODDD on my lips and tongue. What would you like me to do next? Name it, anything at all, and I will be happy to sexually pleasure you in ANY way you want. For I am your own personal wood nymph, I am under the spell of magical fairy lust-dust, and I can refuse you no reasonable sexual pleasure. That is, as long as it is pleasurable for both of us, and not at all painful for either of us. So, Mike, tell me what you want next?

I take one last, slow, lingering, hungry, horny lick, before asking and granting his request.

SSSSLLLLUUUURRRPP!

And then Mike lovingly asked me to...
 
Mike

IC:
Oh shit. I give a loud grunt to the hevenly feeling of this woman's wet, lucious toungue lick up and down my 11 inches of cock. This woman is amazing.

Now she's offering me to do whatever i want to her? I can think of millions of things.

I begin crawling down her body until i reach her legs. I begin kissing up and down her smooth white legs. stopping at the meeting of those legs, and blowing onto her puffy pussy lips. Just the sight of her squirm under my breath makes me wanna cum. But as not to waist time. I grab her ass and dive my toungue deep into her pussy.

I begin wiggling and toungue fucking her glorious pussy as she thrusts her hips into my face. She then wraps her strong legs around my neck and begins grinding her pusy into my face. I can hardly breathe, but it's worth it to be tasting this womans wonderful cunt.

My toungue explores every fold and every tuck of this pussy. After a few minutes, i discover her throbing clit. I immediatly attack. I wrap my lips around it and begin sucking. She begins screaming out my name as I take good hold and yank on her clit, causing her to go stiff and splash my face and mouth with her juices. I dip my toungue in one last time, then raise my head and show off the string of pussy juice, connecting my toungue and her pussy lips.
 
Mmmmmiiiiikkkke! HOW do you EVER learn to be SSSOOOO damned good to a woman, Mike? I shake, I twist, I moan, I scream in pleasure, and I come and come and come under your relentless tongue attack! There is nothing now but you, me, the secluded woods, and the most excrutiatingly wonderful intense pleasure.

I warn you to slow down, When it comes to love-making, there is no such thing as wasting time. Every moment spent tenderly exploring each other, slowly stoking each other's fire, slowly building toward crescendo, only makes the final moment of pleasurable release that much sweeter and more intense. Take your time, lover, for we are under a magical fairy-dust spell that will gives us thousands of years in each other's loving arms. No need to hurry at all, my lover. I am relaxing, enjoying the intense pleasure that you are giving me. "MMMMMOOOORRRE!" I cry out, "Give me MMMMOOOORRE!"

But I promised you that your little wood nymph would do anything to pleasure YOU, and here I've been greedily soaking up pleasure FROM you! So since you didn't tell me EXACTLY what you do want, I try to guess what some of those "million things" might be. I roll you flat on your back on the forest's thick, lush carpet of leaves, where I had been lying, endlessly pleasuring myself, until you came along to do a MUCH better job of it, FOR me!

As I watch your raw, naked cock twitching beside me, the magical fairy lights return. They circle and swirl all around your cock, then alight on it, endowing you with their special magical powers. Watching this magic, I now know for sure, if I ever doubted before, that we are in for a lifetime of woodland love and lust, of endless mutual pleasure.

I climb on top of you. But I don't quite sink my hungry pussy down over your monstrous love hose. Not just yet. Instead, I rock my wide-open, hot, dripping-wet, steamy pussy lips, horizontally back and forth, back and forth, along the whole length of your beautiful, hard 11-inch shaft. Plenty of time to hop up and down vertically on it later, but for now, I am enjoying the contact of the outside of my hungry pussy lips eagerly rubbing against the whole outside of your amazing cock. Judging by your moaning, gyrating, and pulsating, I gather that you are enjoying this special, loving moment, too.

What else can I do for you, Mike? What other mutual pleasures can we--you and your wood nymph (me)--explore in our secluded, primeval forest, under the spell of the magical fairy lust-dust?
 
Mike

IC:
This woman is the human form of extacy itself. SHe was sent to this earth to place lust and pleasure in our lives. The feeling she is giving me as she grinds her moist pussy against my cock is unbelievable.

I look into her face to recieve a look of joy/extacy, partially blocked by her large tits. I sit up and beign rubbing her nipples as I french this goddess. It's as if we are both trying to swallo each other's toungue. I pull back, then engulf as much of her left tit into my mouth as possible as I rub her right nipple in my fingers. The taste of her tits are wonderful. I take all the time in the world as I switch from tit to tit, taking her advise.
 
Mike, I don't know if it's me or the fairy dust that makes me the human personification on earth, of the goddess of ecstasy. But does it really matter how I got to be this way? Let's just enjoy the moment.

As I mentioned, I can't remember anything that happened before I fell under the spell of the magical lust-dust here, deep in the woods, and became an insatiable wood nymph. Yet your kisses, licks, and gentle nibbles on my nipples, and the way that your hand cups under my breast, all seem somehow vaguely familiar now. Mike, have you done this to me somewhere else, before today? Or has some other man loved me in this way? I strain to remember, but I cannot. I sit up, open my Catholic school-girl blouse even wider to you, letting the sides of my sheer white blouse curl themselves around the inviting curves of my breasts. As you run your fingers through my long, dark hair, I invite you to enjoy a slow, leisurely, loving feast on my 38-C breasts, my wide, dark areolas, and my long, hard brownish nipples.

That's it, lover, yes, take your time. We have nowhere to go, we have a thousand years to be lovers here deep in the woods, to fully and patiently explore each other. I am the human personification of wanton sex, and you are here for me every bit as much as I am here for you. The lust-dust has entered both my pussy and your cock, endowing us both with a special sexual magic that only we can and do share, and we fit each other so well, dear, let's just explore and see where all of this takes us.

I love your amazing, lesiurely stroking, caressing, kissing, licking, and nibbling on my breasts. I writhe, I moan, I yell out "Oh, Mike!" over and over in ever-louder excitement. But after a while, that is not enough for me, not NEARLY enough for me, and I push your face lower, and ever lower, down my exposed torso. Can you guess, my sweet lover, where I want you to bury your face next? To give you a hint, I hike my skirt up higher, revealing that I still wear no panties underneath. NOW can you guess where I want, where I NEED, your sweet kisses and licks?
 
Mike

IC:
The feeling of her dark nipple rolling around my toungue are unbelievable. The taste of her breasts as I succle each one slowly and forcefully, the texture of her hair as I pass my hands through it, the scent of her body... a rush of sences.

Then with the slightest of warnings, she places her hand on my head and begins pushing me down her body. I start kissing, nibbling, and kissing on the way down. I take some time kissing her navel and around it. I then leave a trail of saliva from her navel to her beautiful pussy.

/Back here again... glad to/

Her hands hold my head to her pouty lips as I start kissing them. I give them little nips and kisses, with the occasional lick from top to bottom, and back up. I scoot my head back and take my index finger and start moving it up and down the outer lips of her moist pussy. I start gently thrusting it in and out of her pussy to a slow rithum. I notice the action of her clit poking out of it's hood. I act quickly and take that clit back in my mouth and begin sucking on it. She begins moaning as I take two fingers and put them in her pussy. I start thrusting them in and out and sucking on her clit at the same time, giving a slight rythum.

"Come for me baby, cum for me"

I calmly say as I enter a third finger in her pussy and trust a bit harder.

To persuade her a bit more, i bite gently down on her clit and add a forth finger. I thrust a big harder and faster, while wiggling my fingers deep in her pussy.
 
Someone has taught you well, Mike. The kisses, the licks, the nibbles, and knowing exactly when and where to do each. I am a living paradox now: my excitement building and building beneath the relentless onslaught of your talented tongue and teeth, and yet at the same time a calm and serene ecstasy washing over me. This is the way life was MEANT to be lived. I writhe, I moan beneath you, my arms and legs outsretched and flailing wildly, helplessly, uncontrollably in all directions, spurring you on to explore every inch of my lustful body now. I don't need to hold or guide you any more, you know EXACTLY what to do now, and how to do just EVERYTHING to maximum effect, and I am completely free to relax and enjoy the overwhelming pleasure of sex, of you, of US (who would have ever thought there would be an US), in our quiet, secluded woodland paradise.

As I come and moan, moan and scream, twitch and writhe, throb and come, and come again, and come still more, I am inspired to repay all of your loving attentions, in the best possible ways...

(to be continued)
 
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As I calm down from SO many orgasms, one on top of another, my inspiration hits me. I roll you over on your back, on the woodland's carpet of leaves once more. My back to you, I straddle my legs across either side of your magnificently-sculpted, very masculine, oh-so-wonderfully hairy chest, and then I slide back a bit, parking my ass and my pussy directly over your mouth. You lose no time resuming your licks, from my anus, past my G-spot, all the way to my clit. Then you back off, and start another long, slow, upward lick. And then back to my ass, another long, slow, slurp. You have the rhythm down just right now.

From my new position straddling your face, it is a simple matter for me to lean forward, lying down atop you, and to slowly, oh so very slowly, suck your gorgeous 11 inches of hard, throbbing, pulsating cock deep into my hungry mouth and my eager throat. We both writhe and moan in the throes of a very vigorous 69. This, at last, is how I can repay you for all the loving pleasures that you have shown me these past hours, days, maybe weeks (Who KNOWS how long we've been pleasuring each other? We've both COMPLETELY lost track of time, lost in each other).

Again, the 69 seems vaguely familiar, and I somehow realize that it has been my favorite position for a very long time, with a very long line of lovers. A lot of men, maybe some women, too. Try as I might, I can't recall the names or faces of any of them, only you, always and forever you now, Mike. Whoever they were, they obviously didn't make much of an impression on me, and they obviously could not BEGIN to compare to your obvious skills, fueled by our mutual love and lust, and the spell we are both under. Wood Nymph is a good title for me now, as I am burning up with desire, completely insatiable.

If we are to be under a 1000-year spell of fairy lust dust, as it appears we both are, can you think of ANY better way to spend the entire millenium, than locked in this passionate 69 embrace for all eternity? Mmmmm! Mmmmmmiiiiiikkkkkke!
 
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Mike

IC:

I love the feelings that this woman gives to me. I even get pleasure through licking your beautiful pussy. But with the feeling of your wet lips sliding up and down my eleven inches, it's double the pleasure and double the fun.

Desperate to make you feel as good as you are making me feel, I make sure to take long, hard licks up and down your pussy, while at the same time, friggen your clit with my index finger. I want you to cum. I want you to feel extreme pleasure. I want to taste your love juices as they drip down onto my face.

I start transfering the feeling from my cock to your pussy via my toungue. I want you to experience what I feel.

Cum for me... CUM FOR ME
 
As we remain tightly locked in our wonderfully passionate 69, your amazingly-talented tongue circles and swirls all over my hungry, swollen, throbbing little clit. I softly whisper, "Oh Mike, Oh Mike!" As your long tongue probes deeper and ever deeper, my cries grow louder and louder: "Oh, Mike! Oh, MIKE! OOOOOHHHH, MMMMIIIIKKKKE!" As I suck your beautiful, hard 11 inches deeper and faster down my throat, you moan in that lovely, sexy baritone of yours, so that melts my heart, quickens my pulse, and dampens my pussy. Our cries echo through the woods, with nobody but you, me, the birds, and the squirrels to hear us.

In simultaneous crescendo, we crest and crash through two, three, four head-to-toe, shaking, screaming, spine-tingling mutual orgasms, the likes of which neither of us has ever come CLOSE to experiencing before. Our bodies thrash, sway, and buck in perfect unison. I eagerly gulp and swallow-down every tasty drop of your erupting come, as you ever-so-sweetly lick up the warm, thick goo now ceaselessly pouring out of my wide-open pussy.

Exhausted, but deeply contented, you fall softly asleep beneath me now. I remain awake, lying on top of you, your lips still pressed-up tight against my dripping-wet snatch. It is enough for me now, to simply admire your semi-flaccid cock, just inches from my face, as I contentedly allow a peaceful sleep to overtake me. It is the sleep of a woman in love and deeply in lust with you, Mike. Our arms and legs remain lovingly wrapped around each other's bodies.

I awaken first the next morning, to the dim rays of sunlight starting to filter through the thick, lush awning of foliage high above us. I am amazed at how big your cock still looks, even in its spent condition. Even semi-soft, your cock is bigger than any I have ever seen before (I can't really recall seeing other cocks before yours, but instinctively I know that there have been many, many before you). I close my eyes and revel in the memory of how completely your 11 inches filled my mouth, when you got so very hard for me last night.

As I fully awaken, I become dimly aware of a growing hunger. No, not the lustful hunger for YOU, that has filled my time for days on end now. You sweet come has been VERY tasty and surprisingly filling, but I crave a different sort of sustenance now. As I arise, I spot a back-pack stashed under the tree where we have been making love these past few days. It looks vaguely familiar, and I sense that I must have stashed it there before I fell under the spell of the magical fairy lust-dust. Oh, WHY can't I REMEMBER anything? All I can remember is days and days of endless, wonderfully-enjoyable sex with my handsome, sexy hunk named Mike, and I realize now that you and our love and our lust are the only memories I need or want, the only memories I will EVER need. Who would have thought that you and I would ever become US?

Eagerly, impatiently, I rummage through the back-pack, desperately looking for food that I hope I had the sense to pack before I fell into my lusty trance. But all I find is an extremely-short pair of denim, shorts, that would barely cover ANYTHING. I must have packed it just to entice a guy, I wonder now if it would entice YOU! I shiver a bit, feeling the crisp, chill forest air. I want to cover-up with my skimpy Catholic school-girl outfit, but I notice it is too stained just about EVERYWHERE, with the blend of your come and mine, to wear it now. So, curious, I try on these denim micro-shorts. They fit me PERFECTLY. They barely hide my freshly-fucked, sore-but-contented, come-drenched pussy. They do nothing to cover up my ass-cheeks, leaving fully-exposed the prominent creases where my curvy ass meets the tops of my shapely legs. I leave these shorts fully unzipped, allowing the cool forest breeze to TRY to cool-over my VERY overheated pussy. These shorts are so form-fitting, that my bare hips keep them from falling down my legs, even fully unzipped like this. I rummage through the back-back some more, looking for a top to cover my cold breasts and arms, but I find none. My big breasts, wide areolas, and hard, jutting nipples remain fully exposed. I just KNOW that I look so DAMNED cute and sexy like this! My long, dark, cascading hair swirls and curls down over the very tops of my bare breasts, and the mere touch of my hair there thrills me! I know that when you awaken and see me like this, the mere sight will thrill YOU, too!

Content that I have made myself look as sexy as possible just for YOU, Mike, I resume my rummaging through the back-pack. But I still find no food. Then I spy strawberries growing will around the base of the very next tree, beside the tree that we have turned into our own private, romantic little love-nest. I pick and eat 10 or 12 strawberries. These fill me up, for now. I then pick another dozen strawberries for later, and I very carefully stuff them into the pockets of my teeny denim shorts.

To Be Continued
 
I return to our love-tree, and I can't help standing over you, gazing down in loving, longing admiration at your beautiful cock, stretching up your belly. You start to awaken. You yawn and stretch, and as you look up, you notice me noticing you, standing over you, admiring the perfection of your well-toned body. You see that my gaze is riveted on the very BEST muscle of them all, your handsome cock. As I stand over your prone form, I lift my left foot, and I begin to playfully wiggle my bare toes all over your cock. You start to stiffen, and I smile down at you, and I lick my lips, hungrily, delighted at the reaction my playfulness is eliciting from you. As your cock begins to throb beneath my foot, I giggle in girlish glee. To make you harder yet, I cup my bare breasts in both of my hands, and I let my fingers pinch my nipples into hardness. You watch me play with my breasts, and you are fascinated, as I start to moan with my own self-induced pleasure. Sure enough, you harden still more, your luscious cock lengthening and thickening beneath my teasing foot.

As you reach your full 11 inches now, you let out a soft, manly moan. I giggle again, not the nervous giggle of a little girl seeing her first naked man, but with the playfulness of a grown woman, supremely confident in her own sexuality. I release your amazing, throbbing cock from beneath my foot, and I scamper off a few yards deeper into the woods. I stop, and I turn, looking back over my shoulder to be sure that you are following me. Sure enough, you have arisen from our leafy love-bed beneath the tree, and you have started to follow me. As difficult as it is for me to run barefoot through the woods, clad in only a fully-unzipped pair of tiny shorts, it is even harder for you to chase me, clad in only your hard-on! You must be VERY careful not to let bushes or thorns scratch your precious package, pointing 11 inches straight out in front of you. The only bush that either of us wants contacting your hard-on now is the furry one between my legs! As you slowly follow me through the woods, I giggle at your predicament, and I scamper off a few more yards away from you, then I stop again and let you catch up to me.

When you reach where I am standing, you press me up against a large tree, and your strong, muscular, hairy, manly arms stretch out lovingly on either side of me, holding me prisoner against the tree. Your hot mouth presses tightly, eagerly, excitedly up against my lips, and we embrace and kiss SO passionately! You slip your wonderful tongue into my VERY receptive mouth. Your skilled tongue, and your obvious love and lust for me, literally take my breath away now, Mike.

Then I remember the strawberries. Before our passionate embrace can squeeze them into strawberry juice, I pull the strawberries from the pockets of my tiny jeans shorts, and I start to hand-feed them to you. We place a single, ripe strawberry between our mouths. Simultaneously, you bite off half of the strawberry, I bite off the other half, and our lips meet in the middle, in another VERY hot, passionate kiss, as we each savor the half of a strawberry in our mouths. Our tongues lovingly entwine, and my tongue thrusts my half of the strawberry into your mouth, as your tongue feeds the other half of the strawberry from your mouth into mine. Our lips kiss again.

I hand-feed you the rest of the strawberries, and when all of the strawberries are gone, you kneel before me as if in gratitude, and you start kissing my big, exposed breasts. Your kisses on my breasts soon turn to licks on my wide areolas, and then your licks turn to gentle nibbles on my long, hard nipples, as my knees turn to jelly and my delighted giggles and squeals turn to moans of pure pleasure.

To Be Continued
 
Mike

IC:

After sharing the delicious strawberries, I bend over and begin kissing your nipples, erect from the brisk morning air. I take them into my mouth and slowy suck and blow on them, one after the other. I stand back up while I drag my fingers up and down your soft, but tight stomach.

I begin kising you mouth and neck once again. My cock's yern for the warmth of your pussy is nearly unbearable. I begin pulling down your tight shorts, shimming them down your legs. I get down to my knees to get them off, kissing each layer of skin that appears as the shorts lower towards the ground.
 
Responding to my loud moans, you thrust your hand down the open front of my tiny shorts. Your skilled fingers expertly explore my hungry pussy, probing the depths of my inner walls, stroking my throbbing clit, rubbing my horny G-spot. All of your loving attention down there has my pussy loudly smacking and squishing, proclaiming to all the world my unbridled desire for your beautiful, hard cock.

You smile at the very audible effect your exploring fingers are having on me now, as my pussy squishes ever louder. You and I grab the waistband of my VERY skimpy shorts, and together we hurriedly skim them down my dark, shapely legs. We face each other, both completely naked now.

Somewhere in that past that I can no longer remember before meeting you, I must have taken self-defense classes. For I now instinctively slip one legs behind yours, and one arm behind your back, and although you are about a foot taller than me, I easily toss you onto the forest floor. With a voracious hunger, I go after your lovely cock now. My thum and forefinger hold my lust-slickened pussy lips wide open, as I slowly sink down, a millimeter at a time, over your incredible 11 inches of pulsating man-meat. Your one-eyed trouser snake presses and pushes, thrusts and throbs, its way up into me. As I slowly sink down over you, you thrust your hips upward to meet me. Your 3-inch diameter presses mightily against all surfaces of my inner walls at once, rubbing first against my hard, extended clit, then against the soft, textured pad of my G-spot, My hot little pussy stretches, stretches, STRETCHES, to accommodate your phenomenal length and girth, as my erotic smacking and squishing "down there" grows louder and ever louder. This is JUST what I want, what I NEED, right now: to be COMPLETELY filled-up , stuffed ALL full of YOUR unique cock! I feel like Debra Winger riding the mechanical bull in "Urban Cowboy". Of COURSE Debra rode the bull MUCH better than John Travolta's character did. We women have more experience than men do, riding bucking, pulsating objects. And right now, you are giving me the very best ride of my LIFE, as I continue to slowly sink downward as you thrust upward to meet me.

Usually it is men who come too soon. But at the very moment when your 11-inch cock finishes thrusting itself fully into me, I simply can't hold back one second longer. "UNNNNGGGHHH!" I cry out, as powerful orgasms simultaneously erupt from both my clit and my G-spot now. My whole BODY seems to be pouring-out fluids of released desire, to wash all over the huge surface of your thrusting, throbbing cock, buried so very deeply up inside of me.

"Come!" I scream, "COME for me! Come deep, DEEP inside of me!" You pull your 11 inches almost completely out of me, then with one powerful upward thrust, you slam your entire monster cock all the way back up into me, your balls to my walls. As you thrust and slam your way hard back up into me, I can feel the come traveling up from your balls, through your long, thick, hard shaft, up into that wonderful bulbous cock head of yours, where you seem to hesitate for a split-second before you pump copious volumes of hot, fresh man-juice deep, DEEP up inside my pussy, to coat spots that ONLY your 11-inch love muscle can reach, has EVER reached. I coo and squeal in delight. Your powerful blast triggers two, five, ten more VERY powerful orgasms of my own, as my clit, G-spot, and inner walls let fly all sorts of dampness, to coat every inch of the VERY welcome invasion of your massive cock inside of me.

As my excited pussy muscles contract in orgasmic ecstasy, they squeeze, squeeze, SQUEEZE tightly around your long, thick, hard cock, milking every last precious drop exploding out of you, as I continue to come all over your shaft.

When we both finally calm down, I turn to you, and ask, "Mike, my darling, have you had enough food to eat?"

Without interrupting your loving attention on my bare breasts, and deep in my eager pussy, you nod your assent.

"Me too, honey. You know, Mike my love, that the fairies of the forest have TRULY blessed us, liberally sprinkling their magic lust-dust all over my pussy and your magnificent 11-inch cock. We are to be lost in these woods, locked in each other's arms, for 1,000 years. I can think of no better way to spend an ENTIRE millenium, than in the throes of an endlessly-passionate 69. And I'm eager to start on our "69" millenium, right NOW! So tell me, Mike honey, are you UP for this?"

I gaze down at your madly-pulsating 11 inches of lovely, loving man-meat, twitching and throbbing. "Silly question," I grin.

"Let's get STARTED, baby!" you reply, flashing me the warmest and sincerest of loving and lustful smiles.
 
Mike

IC:

Still in the haze of my orgasm...

"Nothing like the present"

I say to her suggestion of a 69 millenium.

I reach up and grab her thighs and lead her down onto her knees. I twist my body and place my head underneth her dripping pussy, in the grass.

I gently blow on her pussy and thrust my pelvis upwards, implying that I need some warmth down there.
 
IC:

Still in the haze of my orgasm...

"Nothing like the present"

I say to her suggestion of a 69 millenium.

I reach up and grab her thighs and lead her down onto her knees. I twist my body and place my head underneth her dripping pussy, in the grass.

I gently blow on her pussy and thrust my pelvis upwards, implying that I need some warmth down there.
 
Mike

IC:

Still in the haze of my orgasm...

"Nothing like the present"

I say to her suggestion of a 69 millenium.

I reach up and grab her thighs and lead her down onto her knees. I twist my body and place my head underneth her dripping pussy, in the grass.

I gently blow on her pussy and thrust my pelvis upwards, implying that I need some warmth down there.
 
MMMMMM! Thanks to you, my sweet, SWEET Mike, I am starting on that thousand years of being locked into a 69. Is there anything in this whole WORLD better than to have my mouth just completely STUFFED to overflowing, full of thrusting, throbbing, loving, VERY hard cock? The early morning sunlight streaming through the trees turns my dark hair a fiery red with reflection, as I bend over you, hold your madly-pulsating cock steady, and sink my wide-open "O" of a mouth down over you, eagerly sucking you down into my lusty throat. Meanwhile, your frantically-swirling tongue expertly and eagerly licks and swirls over ALL of my most sensitive spots, that you already know so well how to pleasure. You suck my horny little hard clit up into your mouth, and suck and nibble me, thrilling me beyond imaging.

This is the best feeling this side of paradise.

No, this IS paradise! 1,000 years of 69ing with a man I am falling madly in love with, whose tongue is highly skilled, and whose luscious cock is 11 inches long by 3 inches across and thrusting its way into my throat. How HEAVENLY it all feels now! How did I GET to be such a lucky, LUCKY woman?

I AM "THE WOOD NYMPH!"
 
Mike

IC:

Laying in the grass with this beautiful woman lying on top of me, giving me the best blowjob that I have ever recieved, is hevenly. I try me best to give her as much pleasure as she is giving me. I spin, twirl, thrust, and everything else that I can think of with my toungue as it is dipped down deep in her pussy.

I grab her ass cheeks and pull her pussy closer to my face, so that it is nearly suffocating me. I don't mind, the smell and the feeling of being down here is worth it.
 
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